President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

Little boy, how dare he take advantage of his old lady?If Zhang Shutong was not cheated all at once, she would be sorry for her name Zhuyeqing.

She wanted to see Zhang Shutong mad with anger, but Zhang Shutong let her down. After being stunned at the beginning, this guy actually laughed, and then held the anti-camera of the mobile phone in his hand, and kept talking there. Touching his face, looking at it while touching it, and nodding his head, he said it was good.

"What do you think?" Zhuyeqing asked rather unhappily.

Girl, don't you feel uncomfortable?Even if you weren't particularly handsome in the first place, you still look good!Don't you feel aggrieved when my old lady made such a hideous face for you?

"Well, I am very satisfied. I owe you a favor this time, and I will pay it back immediately. Where is the person you want me to help you? As long as it is not a terminal cancer, I can try to save it. Office?" Zhang Shutong jumped up from his seat.

As soon as he jumped up, he walked briskly towards Zhuyeqing's office.

Zhuyeqing pursed her lips, and opened her mouth to say something, but couldn't say anything.

Obviously she played with Zhang Shutong, but why is she not happy at all?
In the end, Zhuyeqing could only sigh slightly, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhang Shutong's back with some resentment, that pitiful look could melt a man's heart.

Zhang Shutong is poisonous, this guy is definitely poisonous, and the poison is not light!

"Boss, do you really want to wear this mask? You've already changed your appearance!" Bai Cangsheng couldn't laugh or cry, let alone his enemy, he couldn't even recognize Zhang Shutong himself.

"That's the way it should be." The corner of Zhang Shutong's mouth twitched slightly, and when he put on this mask, he really didn't even know his mother, let alone someone from Black Phoenix?
His current identity is a "dead person". Everyone thinks he is dead, so naturally he can't show his true face to others.

So he is very satisfied now, especially for this mask, the Black Phoenix people think that he is dead, so he can investigate in the dark, this can be regarded as a rare hole card for him.

"From now on, please call me Tong Shuzhang." Zhang Shutong grinned.

"Then let's go in, Tong Shuzhang." Zhuyeqing rolled her eyes, usually she would only use three words to describe a person like Zhang Shutong, that is crazy.

Zhang Shutong didn't mind either, shrugged his shoulders, and put his hand on the handle. Bai Cangsheng led the others to wait at the door, and Zhang Shutong turned the handle first, and walked in.

The reason why he came to Zhuyeqing's bar this time was because of these two purposes, one was to take the mask he had asked Zhuyeqing to get, and the other was naturally to return favors and heal a friend of Zhuyeqing's illness.

As soon as Zhang Shutong opened the door, his gaze immediately became cold. A gust of wind rushed towards his face. The force was so strong that it even broke the air. Even holding a brick in his hand would be smashed by this force. !

Zhang Shutong hurriedly dodged to the side. As soon as he dodged, a fist brushed past his clothes. The strong wind from the punch exploded, even shaking Zhang Shutong's clothes into waves.

"Hold your elbow!"

There was a loud bang, and the other hand of the shooter suddenly raised, retracting the fist, raising the arm, and extending the elbow. The whole process was done in one go, without any excess. strength.

Caught off guard, Zhang Shutong only had time to put his hands together and press down to protect his chest, but he was still pushed out by this force, and he took a few steps back suddenly, his legs pulled violently , the shoes slid on the ground for more than two meters before they barely stopped!
Zhang Shutong grinned, and looked solemnly in front of him. At the door of the office, there was a man standing. He looked 27 or [-] years old, with a cropped cut, and his deep eyes were filled with unruly and cruel intent. .

He still maintains the movement of extending the elbow, which is the most standard elbow-to-heart movement, and lunges with arms and waist, as standard as those out of textbooks.

This kind of movement is not something that ordinary dancers can perform. To be able to perform such strength and explosive power is definitely a dancer who has practiced for at least ten years, and is quite talented.

"I don't think this is a friendly greeting from you." Zhang Shutong shook his hands. It has to be said that this guy is quite strong in terms of strength, and he flew so far with one elbow.

But it's a pity that although this guy's explosive power is great, it's still not as good as Bai Changsheng's. Otherwise, his hands would be numb now, and his jaw would definitely be aching.

"It's not a way to say hello. Who are you? You want to come here?" The young man turned his elbow, ready to continue at any time.

At this time, Zhang Shutong frowned, and his eyes fell on the young man's waist. In terms of martial arts attainments, he did not dare to say how good he was. Many martial arts can parry freely.

But what makes him invincible in the face of so many powerful opponents is more because of his eyes as a Chinese medicine doctor, who can see what is wrong with the opponent at a glance.

Just like this young man, the strength of the opponent is not very great at all, he just relies on the instantaneous explosive power to increase the impact strength, but this will also lead to a sequelae, that is, the waist is too tight, and he is practicing himself. His waist was ruined by training.

After all, except for Wing Chun, this kind of boxing is the same. Whether it is Bajiquan or others, it may be very powerful when you are young and vigorous, but when you are middle-aged or old, you will be covered with diseases and entangled in pain.

Of course, this group of people does not represent all the people, but they do exist, and this young man is obviously one of them. Just by looking at the young man's waist, Zhang Shutong can tell that there is something wrong with this guy's waist.

Personal problems are not temporary problems, but a long-term sequelae.

"Brother, what are you doing? He is my guest, the doctor I specially invited to treat you!"

At this time, Zhuyeqing and Bai Cangsheng walked in from the outside, seeing the scene inside, Zhuyeqing was dumbfounded.

Why did these two fight without saying hello, and judging by their posture, the fight just now seemed not bad?
brother? ?
This time it's Zhang Shutong's turn to be confused, this guy is Zhuyeqing's big brother!